Mother of all insomnia

I promise this is the last time I'll talk about my insomnia.
But I have to share this one cuz I thought it was amazing.
I was in bed by 10 pm last night.
As usual, each time I was about to fall asleep, I was jolted awake by my own moving limb, etc.
This went on intermittently (amidst visiting the loo) till about 7+ am.
And that was when I fell asleep, waking up at 11 am.
Needless to say, the meditation didn't work after all.
Although I must say by 10 pm, I felt I was about to fall asleep big time then.
I feel as if I am floating on air now (and this is without medication!), although I'm sitting comfortably on my chair typing out this blog!
In this 'floaty' state, I've decided I shouldn't even attempt to head out to my Salsa class for this evening, what with the original intention of merely watching everyone from the sidelines if I went.
That makes 2 weeks in a row that I have missed my class, not to mention it being the last lesson at this level for today.
And up till last week, I have never missed a class in the 6 months I've been attending the classes.
Sigh.